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She looked at him for a second before she realized: for one of the first time ever, she was a bit shy about it. Sure, the first time Red saw him naked was when they were still teens. She had accidently caught him while he was dressing up a morning and she had yelled at him he was a pervert and everything she could yell, even if she totally know it wasn’t his fault at all. The same scenario happened when she was the one caught with no clothes on. She had quickly covered up and yelled everything she could at poor innocent Aaron, even if it wasn’t like if he had made it on purpose.

But with time, there was no more discomfort between the two of them. Yet, she felt like looking away for a second before she took off her leather boots and ran to take a slide in her socks, just like if she was skating in their house. “Perv!” she told him with a smile. She would always. It was their running gag about getting undressed in front each other. She went in her room and took off her outfit. Sure it was pleasant when it was about staying dry even under the rain, but it was burning hot in that costume, she really had to take if off before driving crazy. Ruby dressed up with a simple red t-shirt and a pair of shorts before she came back to the young man and sat right next to him, her root beer in hand.

"Boy! Stop being such a model or soon enough, girls will be asking for autographs!" Red teased him while taking a sip of her drink, smiling. He sure was hot, but she still loved to pick on him with that instead of going on with cute and awkward smiles.

Aaron couldn't help but laugh both times she called out to him and slapped a soft pillow into her face that had been laying beside him. "You're just jealous," he teased right back, reaching for the remote from the coffee table. In the one motion, he clicked the power button and the flat-screen clicked on with the familiar buzzing of a TV. "How does Netflix sound?" He remembered back to when they were first sworn in as Assassins.

Whenever they'd gotten the okay from the Master, they'd always just gotten take out from somewhere and sat in watching Netflix. More often than not, they'd order in pizza, or just ate whatever was in the fridge, which was pretty much anything and everything. Though he had a suspicion that the fridge was slightly empty this time around. Half the time he'd shrug it off and they'd just get takeout or order in.

“Oh yeah, sure, I’ve always wanted to be a whatever years old model dude just so girls could ask for autographs!” she teased, trying to avoid the pillow with a big smile on her face. Right when it dropped, she took it and squeezed it in her arms. “Netflix sounds like a big yes to me!”

With a smile, she let him chose for whatever they were going to watch, drinking her root beer in one hand. They had real similar taste over t.v. shows, even if they would often, just for fun, fight over shows to know what they were going to listen during the night. They always had good reasons to fight, even if those good reasons often were the little clueless things in life they could easily accord on.

Aaron gave a laugh and flicked through the shows on Netflix after he'd signed in with their shared account. More often than not, he'd always convince her to watch a superhero movie or the show that had earned him his codename, Arrow. Aaron shook his head for a moment, his hair waving against his forehead before he hovered on an option. "How about Stargate: Atlantis? Haven't watched that in a while." It was a show that they'd discovered that they had a similar taste in when they had first discovered their battle-bond.

Ruby looked at the shows rushing through the tv screen before she scratched the back of her head. Weird enough, they never got in real fight to choose what to watch, but she would never let a chance to fight fly away. She mimicked to think about it, both hands behind her head, before she shook her head. “I’ve already seen all of the episodes without you”. She obviously was lying, due to the little smile up the corner or her lips. “Give me the remote! We’ll watch Sharknado! Ever heard of it? Well if you don’t like sharks, you’ll totally love the movie!” Ruby smiled at him, trying to reach for the remote in his hand. They sure would end up watching Stargate:Atlantis, it was more than obvious.

Aaron automatically withdrew the remote from her and pushed the palm of his other hand against her forehead like a big brother would do, a grin making his gorgeous face beam. "Oh no," he stated cooly. "Nice try, Red, but I don't feel like watching a movie about storm sharks. Maybe next time. For now, we are watching Stargate." And with that, he pressed the play button on the remote and the show started instantly after it loaded for a moment.

“Oh, you traitor!” she dramatically overreacted, the back of her hand on her forehead before she smiled. “You’ll have to pay for that! At the moment you'll be less expecting for it, I, the great Red, will take down the Arrow, unbeatable bowman! Beware!”

She gave him a cheerful smile and sat so her back was laying on his shoulder, looking at the show that she clearly hadn’t watch without him before. She grabbed food and eat. When she still was in high school, her mother would never let her eat in front of the tv. Now that she was living with Aaron, they both did, all the time.

Aaron gave a soft chuckle as he leaned forward to take his own food from the coffee table and began to munch on his own dinner, taking a drink of his soda before he continued to eat. He didn't mind that Red used him as a pillow. It was their routine whenever they ordered in or got takeout and watched Netflix. He always wound up as a resting place for Ruby. Usually, after they would eat their fill, she'd lay down with her head on his lap. It was natural and normal for him to stroke her hair on occasion. Half the time it would be to let her know that he wanted up for something. Aaron smiled wide at the memory.

Red had been half asleep with his lap as a pillow and he'd needed to use the restroom. Red wouldn't get up for nothing and he had to yell 'Templar' in order for her to get up so he could relieve himself. It was quite funny and a moment that neither of them let the other live down.

She would always do the thing: quickly get up and look around. After a moment, just going “Not again!” she would punch his shoulder, trying not to laugh but to look angrier than ever, which did never work. “Stupid, stupid, stupid!”

They indeed never let down their guard upon each other. Every time something happened, they always were on each other’s back. She was looking upon him just as he was upon her. If, by any chance, something happened to one of them, they would never let that go easily. It was just like back in the days they both were students and they had to get punished because of an error of some kind. We could always hear “It was my fault!” shouted by one of them, just to get the blame at the same time as their friend. Sending them to individual missions was an error no one ever committed again.

Aaron briefly glanced over at Red before focusing back upon the television. He remembered one mission that had gone completely ary. Both he and Red had had to fight their way out of a situation. The Templars had known they would be where they were and neither one of them had escaped without some injuries. Both he and Ruby had been scolded very harshly by their Master when they returned, blood both theirs and the Templars they had fought matted onto their clothes and wounds of various degrees crisscrossing their skin.

Aaron remembered the Master asking what they had to say for themselves and immediately Aaron had stepped forward with his head bowed, as was customary for one to do if they were responsible for something. He'd declared it hadn't been Ruby's fault and tried to take the blame from her. Around the time their Master had been about to deliver a verdict, Ruby had come forward and pretty much told him that somehow the Templars knew they would be there and that there was nothing they could have done about the ambush. Not only had she saved him from a punishment but she had alerted the Master of a possible spy.

Aaron shook his head for a moment before he took another bite of his food. He still wondered how the Templars had possibly known they'd be in that exact location at that moment. It really made him wonder if the inn was truly secure.

Ruby was looking at the television with a small smile on her lips. Sometimes, she could almost forget that she was a dangerous trained killer and could lose herself thinking about having some sort of normal life. Just like during those moments, just sitting there to watch tv. She could picture her with her sister, watching a film or show before she just smiled. The thing is that her sister would never watch that kind of shows with her. But Aaron did, as always. She felt her heart going warm for a second before she sensed him being a bit distant. She looked up at him, wondering what was up without asking yet. His eyes were scotched to the tv but didn’t seemed to be looking at it.

Aaron was one of a kind. He was an intelligent young man, aware of everything if he could focus on it. But it looked like that he wasn’t focussing on the show, nor even anything around him. He was thinking about something else. Ruby frowned a moment. He wasn’t thinking of something that would have made him laugh. His eyes were serious. There was a gravity, some sort of pressure on the way he wasn’t paying attention to the show. Ruby moved a little but went on staring at him. Was something wrong? It seemed like if he just suddenly started thinking about something that took off the smile off his face. She was no word until he shook the head and started eating back.

“Is everything alright?” she softly asked after a moment. He was lost in wonder. And she couldn’t help him since she had no idea what was bothering him like that.

Aaron looked over at her for a moment, a dazed look in his eyes as though he was wondering what she was doing in his thoughts. Then it occurred to him that he was at home and he blinked the dazed look away before pulling his eyes back down to the coffee table on which their food and drinks rested. "I was just thinking," he said softly, his voice sounding hoarse from disuse, but it wasn't entirely the case. He cleared his throat and tried again. "Remember when we were ambushed? The Templars knew we were coming.

"I was wondering whether or not the Shaded Inn is as secure as the Brotherhood thinks. I mean..it had to have been a spy that tipped off the Templars to our movements, otherwise we would have had those plans and been back home without a scratch. Granted, this was five years ago, but it still nags at me sometimes." It was the truth. Ever since then, Aaron had wondered if the spy was still around or if he'd been killed. "Bah. He's probably dead by now."

"I do remember" she told him while turning almost completely to him. "Like if it was yesterday!" Ruby kept looking at him for a moment before she sighed and nodded at what he was saying. It sure was terrifying to know that Templars had knew they were there before. But what was Aaron telling her? That...

After a moment, she raised eyebrows and turned to him. "He may be death, but... what if he's not? What if no Assassin had found about it and that we're still trapped with a spy within our people?" She felt a little bit nervous about it. She quickly looked away and kept silent. Aaron saw her hands slowly grabbing the couch before she calmed and looked at him. "There's no way a spy can act right under our noses. If he's still alive, and if he still is active, then you are right: the Shaded Inn is not a safe place anymore"

"The Master has had people searching for the spy for five years," Aaron said softly. "If he was still active, or alive, they would have found something and dealt with it accordingly. I heard tell that the Master had organized more patrols for the past four years to be absolutely sure and that they just recently stopped being so active. Perhaps the spy really is dead. I mean, it would help us a lot more. One less Templar in the world." Aaron looked up for a moment before he chuckled. "Look at us. Worrying over a spy that's probably dead. We should be enjoying our little break instead of worrying about something that happened five years ago."

"We don't know if he's dead, that's why we're worrying" Ruby said after a moment, looking at her hands before she sighed. "You may be right. He probably is dead..." She stayed like that a moment before she rested her head on his shoulder. She kept still for a moment before she looked back at him. "I think we just may be overthinking about it. It wouldn't be the first time! And I mean... it isn't like if we've been worrying on a ghost the whole time, uh? We knew there was something at first... If there's no spy now, it's probably just luck, or whatever could fall on our heads for once in a while." Red kept like that a moment before she softly smiled at him. "We shall worry whenever we want! We're in a free country after all, aren't we? And we are enjoying our little break! You are my pillow! What do I need more?"

Aaron gave her a little chuckle, his hand reaching up to ruffle her hair for a moment before he went back to his food and drink, his eyes returning to the tv show at last. Needless to say he enjoyed Red's company and was glad that their Master had declared that they were not to be given individual missions any longer. After all, they were battle bonded and it had continued to grow throughout the years.

Ruby softly laughed when he ruffled her hair, making it look way messier than what it already was. With a smile, she putted back her attention on the television screen. Poor Aaron… he probably had been thinking and overthinking about that dead spy for so long! That presumed dead spy. He could be still living, couldn’t he? He most likely was long gone now. Just thinking about the Inn being dangerous for them was scary. Where would they be, if they weren’t Assassins? She laid her head back on his shoulder to watch their show in silence.

It was around midnight by the time the first season went off and Aaron was close to dozing off for the night. He gave a yawn and shifted slightly on the couch, stretching his arms over his head before he gently shook Red awake. "Time for bed," he said softly, even sounding drowsy. This was a normal routine. He'd wake her up to get her to bed and then he'd check around the house to make sure everything was locked before he himself went to bed.

She slowly sat and yawned, nodding a little. "Uhm. You are right...!" She slowly got up after a moment, took what remained of the food and went to put it in the refrigerator. After a moment she went to her bedroom and changed for pyjamas before she opened back the door of her room to see if Aaron was down with locking the doors. Then, she went to the bathroom, washed her face and brushed her teeth, looking at her sleepy reflection in the mirror. At least, she wasn't the makeup kind. It would have been worse to take off her face.

Aaron had checked all of the windows and doors. All locked, as usual. Still, something made Aaron uneasy but he couldn't quite place it. Shrugging it off and deciding to deal with it in the morning, he checked the back door before he headed up stairs and checked the windows in both bedrooms before he was satisfied with his findings. With a yawn, he joined Red in the bathroom to brush his own teeth. It was quite normal now. The only things they didn't do was enter the bathroom if the other was showering or using the toilet.

She looked up at him for a moment before she made a face and went on brushing her teeth. When she considered herself done with it, Ruby just grumbled something that sounded like a "good night, Aaron" before she went to sleep in her bedroom, falling face first on the bed. She stayed like that a moment before she sighed and turned to she could face the ceiling. That story about spies and unsafe Inn was making her a bit uncomfortable for a moment now. She never knew Aaron was worried too... Know she knew.

Aaron said his goodnight to Red and kept his door open as he crossed the wood floor to his bed. He pulled the covers back and didn't bother getting under them. Instead, he laid on top of the covers and stared up at the ceiling, too worried to sleep.(time skip? Do you have any suggestions of what we should do? Another mission?)

The morning after, Ruby went downstairs to make breakfast, early in the morning. They probably would be getting a mission of some kind so she wanted to make sure Aaron and her would be ready for anything. Her bare feet touching the ground, she just went on waiting for him to get up.

Aaron was still asleep, on his stomach with most of his body covered up by the blanket and an arm underneath his pillow. He only stirred once his phone began to go off. With a groan, he grabbed the smartphone from its place and answered it, resting his head back upon the pillow. "Hello?""Aaron? It's Officer Matrics. I'm sorry to disturb you so early in the morning, but there's been an incident."

"How do you mean?" Aaron asked, rolling onto his back, his free hand rubbing at his face while Kyle answered."One of our boys was shot. We had a ballistics done and it appears to be a bullet from an AMT Automag V. I was hoping you could come down here and help us out." Aaron remained silent, the scents of breakfast wafting up from downstairs telling him that Red was already awake. He took a breath and closed his eyes for a moment before he straightened himself up into a sit."I'll come down after breakfast.""Great. See you then, Aaron."

Aaron hung up the phone and tossed it onto the bed, staring at the door that led out into the hallway for a moment. With a deep breath, Aaron rose to his feet and headed to the bathroom. There, he took a shower to feel fresh and awake for what he needed to do. After he got out of the shower, he wrapped the towel around his groin and crossed the hallway floor to his bedroom again.

Luckily for him, his uniform was dry and clean and there was no chance of rain today, which was a bonus. Quickly, Aaron dried off and used the towel to tousle his hair before he tossed it onto his floor. Red had a habit of cleaning up his room whenever he was out by himself, which he was perfectly okay with. He was the same way. Once he'd administered his deodorant to his armpits, Aaron walked over to where his outfit sat on the one mannequin he had in the corner of his room, next to his walk-in closet.

He lightly touched the fabric, a grin on his face. He was Arrow. With a deep breath, Aaron pulled his uniform from the mannequin and dressed himself up, making sure every bit of his outfit was in place before he grabbed the black boots he always wore and slipped his feet into them. He left his hood down while he checked his bracer, making sure everything was working and even checking to make sure that the holster for the grappling hook arrows was in place.

Once he was certain everything was good, he grabbed his quiver and bow and stalked out the door. As he went toward the stairs, he slung the quiver onto his back, adjusting the strap to fit snuggly against his chest and did the same for his bow just as he reached the stairs. Aaron looked into the kitchen briefly and walked quickly up to Red, patting her shoulder for a brief moment. "Make me a quick breakfast, Red. I'm needed."

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Ruby turned to him when she felt him patting her shoulder. She looked up at him and raised eyebrows. He already was in complete outfit! She looked at him from head to toes before she pouted a little. She nodded and went on doing breakfast until she served him, smiling a little.

“Don’t think you can leave me here alone like a housewife waiting for her knight in armor or whatever to come for her!”

Red crossed arms on her chest and smiled, waiting for him to answer something. She wasn’t going to leave him without her being his shadow. It always had been like that. She was going to come with him, whatever it was going to take. “I’m not even giving you time to contradict me!”

As she said so, Red suddenly went upstairs and took her leather costume. She quickly took off her pyjama so she could prepare, just as if she was going for a normal workday before she dressed with the black leather outfit. The sound of leather on her always reminded her the first time she saw the outfit: she had been terrified. How could she even picture herself wearing such a… tight outfit? Would people look at her funny? But people had no time to see her most of the time: Arrow would have killed them before they could lend their eyes on her. Most of the time, their targets were male. So having them starring at her sometimes was the greatest distraction they could have. She just had to stand there and make the target run after her before they got into Aaron’s vision so he could shoot and hit whoever was the target that day.

That never meant she couldn’t fight back either. Since they first met, Red showed an incredible willing capacity. From what their mentor had told them, he had found Ruby fighting against a boy who wanted to hurt her and her friend. Way before the said friend could have called the police, Red already had knock out the boy. She had been an incredible fighter and never stopped being. Whenever the distraction plan wasn’t one to work or if she got caught before The Arrow could have done a thing, she would just fight.

Red finished lacing her boots and took her weapons before coming downstairs and came to sit with Aaron, taking her own face into her hands. She said no word, starring at him, before she smiled a little. “You’re not leaving without your best weapon: me"